Encanto Feet Novels & Stories

ELENA'S POV As soon as we got back to the mansion, I stumbled inside, my heels aching and I fell back on the sofa sighing. “Give me a heads up next time”, I muttered, kicking my heels off and nursing my aching ankles. Luca who was toying with his tie looked at me and frowned. “Is something wrong?” He asked. I looked down at my feet and then at him. “My feet are killing me” He immediately walked over to me, his each stride towards me making my heart pound a bit faster as I remembered Henry's words.

"Come let's find you some footwear." He said offering me his arm and i took it. It was bit unusual but then Enzo was never predictable. "These stilettos perfectly match the dress." Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-priority:99;

Beth put a crown that is like of those to princesses on Henry’s head to complete his get up. “What the…….” Henry nearly gets out of balance when he put his weight on the side wearing a 2-inch stiletto heel when Deandra pulls the other. “Watch your words, young man.” Deandra said as she puts the other pair on the next foot. Henry seems to realize what is on his feet so he takes a deep breath. He tries to get himself used to the footwear. “Okay everyone is ready.” Deandra said. “What I need some photos.” I said as I take their photos while they still have their eyes close.

"Lately, he pretends to be devoted, saying he has to take responsibility for his fiancee, but he can't cut me off either. Pathetic. Oh, and these shoes? He bought them for me. He said I look especially hot in them." Just then, Celeste's phone buzzed. She glanced at the message and quickly wiped her eyes. Her bright smile returned as she said, "Alright, little fan. See you next time." I stood in the shadows at the corner of the rooftop, watching her throw herself into a familiar embrace. Theodore wore the dark gray coat I had given him, and a bouquet of white roses was on his car hood. He seemed so tender—yet like a stranger. I raised my phone, the camera trembling slightly.

the corners of her lips lifting as happiness wrapped around her. She simply watched as Lucas slipped the heels onto her with such tenderness. Her pale, rosy feet seemed to glow even brighter against the shimmer of the sky-blue heels. At the end, he even cradled both of her feet in his palms, gazing at them with eyes full of affection. Flustered, Aurora pulled her feet back, feeling her cheeks burn. “That’s enough, Lucas. We need to get to the banquet,” she reminded in a whisper. At her words, Lucas finally relented.